Antek was six years old and very fond of reading books about faraway lands and magical adventures. One rainy afternoon, when his mother told him to clean his room, Antek discovered something unusual. Behind a pile of old jigsaw puzzles, at the bottom of a large wardrobe, he found a small, round door. It was no bigger than a plate, and had a golden handle in the middle. Antek first thought it was just a sticker, but when he touched the handle, the door swung open quietly. A warm breeze blew from behind them and laughter could be heard.... but it wasn't his brother's or his mother's laughter! Coloured lights flashed from inside the door. Antek took another look at the room, then very carefully slipped his head through the door. On the other side there was no clothes rack, just a meadow full of blue grass and trees with cotton candy instead of leaves. There were little purple bunnies hopping around on the grass and flying balloons dancing in the distance. Antek heard a little voice: - Hi, who are you? But before he had time to answer and see who was speaking to him, something quietly rustled behind his back.... What could it have been?